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If you're looking for some good advice
Keep it simple as you can.
Just remember that you must think twice
When talking to a simple man.
'Cause I read all thoughts there in his head
His eyes red as could be
I know...I know just what I write about
It's the only thing I think about
It's what I breathe.
He sang a song to My Sweet Satan.
He testified before the one he loved.
He sang and danced to My Sweet Satan
He got the good lord shining up above.
If you're looking for some more advice.
Keep it simple as you can.
Just remember you cannot hide
Your secrets from your mother, man.
'Cause she knows you traded up to opium.
Talking how it sets you free.
She knows that shit is all you think about.
School's a lesser degree.
Y'all dance around to My Sweet Satan
You testify before the one you love
You sing and dance to My Sweet Satan
You got the good lord shining up above.
I won't tell you how to live.
I wouldn't be that hypocrite.
But how come every single story that you tell
Starts with you tripping your face off, well, well, well?
Ain't it enough to make you cry
If he weren't such a funny guy.
You sang a song to My Sweet Satan.
You testified before the one he loved.
You sang and danced to My Sweet Satan
You got the good lord shining up above.
If you're looking for some last advice
Keep it simple as you can.
Just remember that you cannot hide
When you lock your door and start your fan.
'Cause I know all the places where you go.
All the places where you hide.
I know all the people that you know
Are the ones that you get high.
Y'all dance around to My Sweet Satan.
You testified before the one he loved.
You sang and danced to My Sweet Satan
You got the good lord shining up above.
I see the good lord shining up above.
Feel it shining down
Shining down from up above.
Can you feel it?
Feel the good lord
Shining up above
Feel the good lord
Shining up above.

Written by:
Gregg Basbagill, Matt Scerbo

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